The more we focus on the beauty of life, the more beautiful it becomes.

Sunday, October 17, 2004

Christopher Reeve

For the past week, I have been contemplating the meaning of the life and death of Christopher Reeve. Words are just that - mere words - and I cannot find the right combination to pay proper tribute to this man.

Margaret Cho has written a beautiful piece about his life and legacy. It's worth a read.

Perhaps it is most fitting, however, that the best tributes to the man who breathed life into the comic book hero, are found in last week's editorial cartoons.

About Me

A transplanted Canadian, married to a retired American soldier. Mother of a sixteen year old young man who is one of a kind. Homeschooler. Registered Nurse. Unapologetic treehugging liberal. Photographer. Quilter. Knitter. Perpetually sleep-deprived queen of unfinished crafting projects. Goddess of laundry. Strangely obsessed with haiku. Welcome to my world!